The Autumn King. — finding serendiipitii

Friends of Dinlas

Autumn King, with the Fae in your eyes, let your spirit bind my heart within the forests of crimson leaves and heady words that spill from your lips to my ears. Let the way you roll your wrists over my hips be the dance that I follow with every beat of your drums. The night […]

The Autumn King. — finding serendiipitii

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